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Asked to leave…In college, I felt invincible, I was cocky because I was in the best shape of my life (5’10”, a lean 155lbs, just 5% body fat, a short but extra thick 6.5″ cut cock and a super tight ass), and I was reckless… sexually. Meaning, I was having sex with multiple partners without protection and not knowing their sexual pasts. My appetite for sex was insatiable. I had a girlfriend who enjoyed sex but not at the same level as I did. I masturbated when we weren’t together. I fucked other girls when she was out of town. I got fucked by guys that were in their late 30’s and early 40’s too.I always hated it when my girlfriend left on the weekends to go home. I tried to satisfy myself with watching loads of porn, masturbating through the day and night as many times as I could. I’d take time to workout only to come home and masturbate to my naked body in front of a mirror. I couldn’t keep my hands off myself. Weekend evenings were the worst for me. I would join gay chatrooms on Yahoo and cam with anyone willing to watch me wank. I’d watch short clips of guys fucking and it would make for some of my best ejaculations. I liked trying to hold my cum in as long as I could until I couldn’t hold it back any longer. When I did cum, it would explode out of me into the air a few feet…. sometimes splattering the wall over my head, on my face or across the room. I seemed to have an endless supply of semen back then.On a few occasions, I’d be daring enough to meet older guys. Some at truck stops, abandoned parks, rest stops, and hotels…..which leads me to this one time.I had only been chatting with this one guy for a little over a week when we agreed to meet at his hotel. It was a week night and the hotels in my college town weren’t too busy … especially that mid January. How did I know this? Because I worked at that hotel. Did I tell Jon? No, because I hadn’t ever met him in person yet. I worked the graveyard shift from 8pm to 5am a few times a week. It was easy work, check in guests and assist in any way possible. I had told Jon, to get a poolside room…since it seemed the best way to enter a room without the cameras spotting me…..the zonguldak escort pool area camera actually didn’t work back then either.Like most Jon’s, he actually checked in under a different name but I didn’t care. I was infatuated with his hairy average looking body and his uniquely shaped curved 8″ cut cock. It went to his left when fully erect. Jon had boasted about his stamina and I was interested to see how long he could go. That night, he happened to be just one of six guests staying at the hotel that night and only one of two rooms poolside. It was almost perfect!Jon was in his room, chatting online with me at the front desk. He had no clue we had just met a few hours ago when he checked in. I was touching myself behind the desk with my pants unzipped. I was already erect and excited. I told him to meet me in the sauna room located off of the pool area at 1:35am. That was my break time, where I could go to the laundry room and sit down. It was located behind the front desk area with the clean towels, bedding, and miscellaneous supplies. I could hear anyone coming into the hotel and see them on camera. On that snowy night, I would’ve been shocked to see anyone come in. I did my hourly rounds of the hotel, checking the secure entrances and making sure the pool area was empty…since there wasn’t to be any swimming after 10pm. After checking the pool area, I went into the towel room and stripped off my clothes. I took out some lubricant and injected it along with my fingers up into my tight hole. My erect cock bounced up and down while I stuffed it with lube. I grabbed a small towel and wrapped it around my 28′ waist. I walked gingerly to the sauna room. I was disappointed Jon wasn’t already there. I turned up the heat and sprinkled water on the coals to make it extra steamy. I took off my towel and sat waiting while I lightly stroked myself. The minutes seemed long and a thick sweat was covering my shaved body. I felt the lube slipping out of my ass as I clinched my cheeks together hard to hold it in. Then the door opened and Jon entered….He had trunks on and he was holding a towel. He saw my naked body. escort zonguldak I was shaking nervously as he pulled down his trunks and his curved cock sprang upwards. He walked over and stood in front of me. He smiled as we shook hands. After short pleasantries, I touched his shaft and places his mushroom head into my mouth. I didn’t want to suck his cock too long as he reached down and played with my short stubby cock. I stopped slurping on his cock shortly and turned around for Jon. I put my knees on my towel and bent over the bench above my knees. Jon took his cock and rubbed it up and down my crack. It was well lubed and he pushed up against my hole. I resisted, a little, I liked how it felt having a cock violate my ass abruptly. When he broke through, I let out a huge grunt. Jon wasted no time plunging his long rod deeply into my ass. He commented on how tight it felt as his long fingers buried themselves into my ass cheeks. I told him how good he felt as he slipped back out and into me. Jon’s balls began slapping into mine, he pelvis spanked up against my firm buttocks. I braced myself against the bench with my arms to absorb the force at which he was exerting into backside. I let out several burpy farts as he took long strokes to change the quick short pace he had been pounding me. Jon commented on how good I felt and I moaned loudly in my approval. Water was running off our bodies in the humid small sauna. Jon continued to ram into my ass hard. He told me he was close. I told him not to stop. We had agreed to pull out but it felt so good. I gave out a loud blurt, “cum in my ass!” Jon liked it and soon he jerked hard thrusts into my hole. His seeds were injected into me. Jon didn’t want to stop, so he kept pumping into me. I reached down between my legs and began jerking off as he slowly pushed his flesh into my body. As the urge to cum was increasing, I was trying to push Jon out. He liked the feeling and pushed deeper into my weary hole. He had maximum depth when I shot my load out into the towel Jon had brought with him. I felt all the tension escape me as I released my juice. I let out a loud exhale as the last zonguldak escort bayan droplets were injected into the coarse feeling towel. Jon pulled out and I let out a disgusting loud fart. I quickly wiped my ass with the towel to sop up the goo which was beginning to flow out of my ass. Jon peaked out the sauna to see if it was clear. I stood up with shaky legs as I held the towel against my ass.Jon grabbed his trunks and then asked if I liked to take a shower with him. I should of known better but I accepted. We moved briskly to his room. I needed to use his toilet while he jumped into the shower. I burped and farted until all liquids had been expelled. Then I jumped into the cool shower. Jon began washing my body. It felt good, I felt really good. I told him how it felt. I soaped his cock and felt it begins surging with life. My ass was a throbbing but I knew how good it would feel. We toweled off. I moved over to the bed and got on my back. I lifted my legs as Jon squirted lube onto his cock. He watched my ass hole move open and shut as if it was begging for him. He obliged stuffing his cock deeply. I held my legs up and back. He poured lube on his shaft when he pulled back out. Then he discarded the lube and leaned over me. My legs were up over my head as he bore down into me. Jon went extremely deep and I had a hard time swallowing. It felt like he was coming up into my throat. I struggled to breathe. Jon didn’t stop. It felt amazing and I was really scared at how deep he was inserting himself. I tried to push against his hairy chest but he kept forcing himself down on me. I was in a panicked state and it felt like I could catch my breath. I was taking short quick breaths, my cheeks felt really warm as he hovered above me pounding down deeply. Was it hurting or was I just imagining the pain. No matter, Jon was in control and he had his foot on the peddle. The last thing I recall was this warm sensation come all over my body, I relaxed from all the tension and then everything went black…I had no idea how long I was out. Jon was off of me. I recall feeling fluid running out of ass, my body covered in sweat and cum. My cock was still somewhat erect and Jon saying, “you can leave now!” In a not so nice tone. I asked what had happened but he didn’t want to talk about it. I guess me blacking out scared him too…..but not enough to have him stop before giving me a pearl necklace.

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